Oh Great Spirit
Everyday we’re reborn
Though we die every night
No one really mourns
When resurrection’s expected
Death gets neglected
But life has many cycles
May we never forget this
I pray that another day
Does not fade and I don’t change
May I grow with every moment
And not measure life with age
This year help me see
The tree inside the seed
And realize the potential
That you have planted in me
Ashe. Amen. And so it is.
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